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Chapter 763: You Are Free to Go

I wish to become a god. #767 2/10/2026
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Gao Liang spoke with firm dignity. "Hmph! I don't care about any feelings—my own feelings matter most! Gao Liang, if you're wise, step away now—there's still time. If you don't, I'll go down with you all!" Mountada spoke with frantic intensity. "Mountada, look! Someone's coming from behind!" Gao Liang skillfully pointed behind Mountada, taking advantage of the moment when Mountada turned his attention to look back. As soon as Gao Liang gave a subtle signal to the driver, Mei Ji, she instantly grasped the cue and sharply turned the steering wheel. Fortunately, due to sheer tension, the front of the car nearly collided with the bridge railing. Fortunately, Gao Liang promptly instructed, "Wife, lower the control lever, step on the third gear, and press the green button above!" Mei Ji promptly followed his instructions, and miraculously, the Lexus IS300 turned with remarkable agility, as if listening to his commands. Mei Ji gave Gao Liang a grateful glance, but Gao Liang quickly urged, "Move toward the shore now! This place is dangerous!" "What are you going to do?" "Don't worry about me!" Meiko sped toward the shore, but to her surprise, Yamada reacted swiftly. Realizing she had been played, he erupted in anger: "Kou, you dare deceive me! I'm going to meet my end with you!" The off-road vehicle didn't immediately head straight for Kou's car. Kou was momentarily stunned by Yamada's outburst and hesitated for three seconds, watching helplessly as Yamada sped toward Meiko's Lexus IS300. Yamada pushed his speed to the limit and soon caught up with Meiko's car, while Kou's car remained 100 meters behind. With no time to act, Kou could only shout from a distance: "Meiko, lift the steering lever, press the pedals firmly, lean sideways, and roll over—quick!" A moment later, a dramatic scene unfolded: Tanada's car, like a bullet, shot straight into Mizuki's. Since Mizuki had been following Hiroyuki's instructions precisely, her vehicle had swerved and stood upright. Tanada's car only skimmed past, its immense inertia causing it to overturn the barrier and plunge into the sea. "Crash!" A massive wave surged upward, and Tanada's off-road vehicle sank instantly. "Well done, Mizuki! Now you're free!" Hiroyuki said politely to her. Then, he bit his lips and prepared to leave alone. "Don't go!" Mizuki shouted, but Hiroyuki didn't turn around. At that moment, Hiroyuki felt deeply conflicted. He wanted to leave simply to calm his own heart. If he didn't like Mizuki, that would be a lie—she was, in fact, the second most important person in his life after Daido. To say he didn't like such a beautiful woman would be untrue. Let fate take its course. Kōtō really left. Miki cried fiercely, saying, "What's so special about Kōtō? You go, and I'll immediately return to Japan. This place no longer holds any value for me!" Overcome with emotion, a card-like item fell out of her pocket—something she hadn't even noticed. Munekazu and his wife comforted their daughter, saying, "Everything depends on fate; we can't force it!" When they arrived at the shore, Miki's first action was to press the accelerator and drive straight to Binhai International Airport, where she intended to board a flight as soon as possible and leave China. At Binhai International Airport, Miki, her father Munekazu, and her mother bought tickets in the ticketing hall. Both Munekazu and his wife secured flights to Japan without any difficulty. "Miss! Please show me your identification!" Miki fumbled in her pocket, only to find that the card was missing—though she had clearly placed it there just a moment ago. What a surprise! "Father! Mother! What should we do now?" "My ID and my passport are both lost!" Meiko said, looking deeply disappointed. "What are we going to do now?" Mr. Miyamoto and his wife asked in unison. "What a pity—now I can't even make it back home! I really don't want to stay in China anymore. This is truly heartbreaking!" Meiko's mournful voice moved everyone to tears. Just as she finished speaking, the airport's announcement system at Binhai City International Airport sounded: "Passengers, please pay attention—Meiko, a Japanese tourist, has lost her travel documents. Someone has found them. Please go to the main service counter to collect." Meiko didn't turn around; she rushed wildly toward the main service counter. Her eyes were sharp—she spotted the Sallen S7 right away, yet she didn't go to collect the documents. Instead, she ran straight to that car. A dramatic scene unfolded: Meiko reached the car, yet failed to see the figure of someone standing tall beside it. Where was he? Had he hidden himself? Was he playing a trick on me? At that moment, the crowd was thick and noisy. Mei Ji, a stunning Japanese beauty, drew a steady stream of admiring glances—just standing there for one minute, she had already attracted a large number of swooning admirers. Liu Qingsong appeared, having come all the way to the airport, boldly pursuing her, though with little hope. Still, he decided to give it a try—even if she declined, he would have no regrets. So, he specially bought a large bundle of fresh red roses and shouted to the standing Mei Ji, "Beautiful lady, please accept my most sincere request! Will you be my boyfriend?" Mei Ji was genuinely surprised by this unexpected proposal. This sales manager from the Hoshiki Car Sales Company, whom she had only met once, had dared to express his affection so boldly. Yet, she had only one person she truly loved, so she promptly replied, "I'm sorry—I already have a boyfriend!" Liu Qingsong didn't retreat; instead, he steadily advanced toward her, while Mei Ji gently stepped back. With so many people around, where could she go? Mei Ji grew anxious and, without thinking, reached out and grabbed a man beside her—this was the second time she’d resorted to such a spontaneous move. "Don't come any closer! He's my boyfriend!" The words truly worked—Liu Qingsong's face went stiff. The flowers fell to the ground. After a moment of embarrassment, he managed to whisper, "Li... Li... I never thought you'd have such good fortune!" "Li?" Mei Ji glanced at the man she was holding. She hadn't realized it at first, but upon seeing him, she was utterly delighted—what a coincidence! It was none other than Gao Liang! "Our destinies were meant to be, husband. Please don't leave me again!" Tears streamed down Mei Ji's eyes—such a beautiful sight when a woman weeps. Gao Liang nodded gently and gently rested his hand on her shoulder, allowing her to lean against his chest and cry happily. At that moment, Mei Ji's father, Mitsuji, and his wife arrived. Seeing the scene, they were overjoyed. "At last, our daughter has found her true love!" they exclaimed, feeling completely reassured. Li Qingsong explained in person the situation regarding Gao Liang's car repairs. Mingo and his wife both raised their thumbs in praise. Misugi playfully twisted Gao Liang's nose and said, "Husband, back then it was I who supervised your studies!" "Daughter, you're truly wonderful! You've even been teaching your future husband ahead of time!" Mother happily said in Japanese. "Gao Liang, I truly thank you so much. I fully support you two getting together. I only have one daughter—please treat her as you would treat yourself! Love her, care for her, protect her!" said Mingo. Gao Liang didn't immediately respond; he gazed steadily into the distance, as if deep in thought. After a long while, he came back to himself and spoke with firm determination, "Uncle Mingo, Aunt Mingo, although I may not be able to give Misugi the happiness she deserves right now, I will strive to achieve that!" "Excellent! Excellent!" Gong Benji smiled confidently. Afterwards, Gao Liang outlined the cooperation matters entrusted to Nan Gong Yan and provided a fair and detailed introduction of Tianlong Real Estate Company. Gong Benji listened attentively, gradually becoming interested in the real estate projects, and expressed his willingness to visit the representative project—Tangcheng Yipin—on-site. Gao Liang said to Mei Ji and her family, "Let's go home! Back to our villa on the 68th floor." At the Tianlong Real Estate Company's office in China's coastal city, Peter shouted to his trusted colleague Powell, "Dai Mengna hasn't died! How could you let her escape? How could you send her to the United States? Do you realize what a major problem we'll face once she arrives there? You must immediately dispatch personnel to monitor every aspect of her activities!" "Yes, sir!" "Powell was about to leave, but was called back by Peter: 'Powell, Highlight has passed away. The two top assassins from Blackwater no longer need to be retained—just give them one hundred million dollars!' 'Got it! I'll handle it right away!' Powell replied, and hurried out of the office. A young American woman standing by Peter moved gracefully, swaying her lithe, snake-like body as she walked in from the inner room."